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The Billionaire’s Trial Wife

(Warning, rated 18, No Rape)    Harley is a twenty-two year old unwanted daughter of a millionaire businessman, nothing short of a troublemaker to get back at her cruel father. When a risky contract arises between her father and the Billionaire Sylus Jones, she is forced into a trial marriage with Sylus—a man who is both an enemy and, strangely, a charm.   A kind of dislike, hatred, and the need to destroy each other while aware the contract is on the line burns between these two. However, provoking a man like Sylus is probably not the best idea…or the safest. But then again, Harley Legan Eun-kyung has never been good at playing it safe. Things begin to get a lot more complicated when this marriage is unfortunately made public against their initial agreement and plans. Can these two keep in mind that this marriage is nothing short of a facade that will end in two months?  Probably not. But how will they survive this trial marriage when there's nothing to like about each other? When all they do is bicker and fight, hating everything about each other? How will they learn to live with each other? And how will they learn to deal with the burning desire—the flickering need, that had ignited between the two of them, one that proved hard to overlook?  Each is what the other desires. But each is also what the other hates. 

AngelLily · Urban
Not enough ratings
140 Chs

SYLUS: Break Me Apart

"Sylus, put me down!"  

Control and restraints were the cornerstones of my personality until Harley blew them away and turned me into this! 

I deposited her into the bed and crowded her space. The world was fuzzy around the edges as a massive migraine hit me. My heart pounded in my chest, and I lowered my gaze to her hands that went to my throat, but not enough to cut off air entirely.  

"Don't ever throw me around like that again, or you'll wake up incomplete." 

"It's not my fault you're fucking light as a feather, gattino," I whispered against her ear. "Maybe if you stopped testing me, I'd have a reason to not throw you around like I just did." 

"Light? Really?" She hissed, and I felt her grip around my neck tighten. "Tell me, can you breathe? Do I need to go further than this?" Lord. Harley was out of her mind, everything I should hate.